It is time for baby’s feeding. Mommy fantasizes of our time together as I rub my full lactating breast anxiously waiting for her baby boy to call. You know who you are. Mommy needs to empty her breast, I long to feel the touch of your tongue wrap around my hard nipple. Suckling all that warm and sweet Mommy’s milk, filling up that tummy and eventually filling your diaper, as Mommy tenderly but firmly rubs you. Relaxed in Mommy's arms drinking from mommies boobies, your diaper fills with poop, pee, creamie mess! Where oh where has my baby boy gone?
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